My father died when I was just fourteen years old which was a shock for everyone especially my mom. We had just moved from the city to the countryside to a farm my father had bought for us to live in.
Five years later I am now nineteen years old and it's still just me and mom living here on our farm. But my story begins not long after my eighteenth birthday and I was home from college for summer break back at our farm.
It was a lazy Saturday afternoon and I was sitting on the sofa in the living room still in my pj's bottoms as I had not been feeling very well since I had gotten home and when my mom came in and squatted down beside me and felt my head and said that I was running a fever and that I should be in bed and not sitting here watching the television. As I turned my head for her to feel my forehead I could see right up the summer dress that she had on and could see up between her tanned thighs right up to the pair of black panties that covered her pussy.
"And just what do you think you are looking at Mister?" Mom asked as she covered my forehead with her hand.
"Sorry Mom" I replied being as honest as I could be caught sneaking a peak up my mom's dress.
She didn't even close her thighs together just had a little smirk on her face at my embarrassment at being caught.
"You shouldn't be seeing something like that until you are at least going steady or married my young man" She said before getting up and heading to the kitchen to start dinner.
Over the next few days all I could think about was seeing my mom's naked thighs and her panty covered pussy. I would jack off in bed which was a mistake really as she had put on a red bedspread on it and she would have had to see where my cum had landed on it even after I had wiped my bedspread off. My mom had to know I was jacking off when she washed it as there were several white cum stains on it.
It was now the middle of the week, Wednesday and we had not spoken of what had happened at the weekend but it was all that I could think about. Every time I was around my mom I kept starring at her legs and ass and when she was facing me her boobs with I thought had to be at least a D cup. She was no super model or anything like that but she was not ugly either she was just an ordinary thirty-eight year old mom who had kept her figure well working on the farm like she did.